Chapter 1850 - 1845: Not So Soon
Mu Yeli watched from behind.
He lifted the white cloth covering it, and could see what was inside.
Everything a child should have, Ye Ning’s past had none of it.
The notebooks full of calculations were crammed with years of her training data, the boards recorded the missions she’d done, and the things by the bed were extremely simple, a few small tech gadgets tossed around at random.
The place really had Ye Ning’s style—an absolute mess.
Mu Yeli smiled, but his heart was full of emotion, ache, and all kinds of complicated feelings.
These were the capital behind the way she’s so cocky now. Her flamboyance today is built on countless lost yesterdays.
Because she’s put in so much more effort than other people, that’s why she can be so confident.
Ye Ning looked at the moldy food she’d eaten in the past, thrown under the bed, and walked over speechlessly to pull it out. "Seriously, these people didn’t even bother to clean up properly for me."
Just then, Mu Yeli pulled Ye Ning over and rubbed her in his arms, then cupped her face, looking at her, staring so seriously at that impossibly beautiful face.
If he could, he’d rather she were just an ordinary girl.
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As proud as he was of her, that’s exactly how much his heart hurt for her.
So with him, he hoped she could just be like a little kid, like raising a daughter—he’d raise her for a lifetime without hesitation.
He was going to make up for everything she’d lacked: fatherly love, childhood, indulgence—he was willing to give her all of it.
Ye Ning looked at him. "What’s wrong, are you tired?"
Mu Yeli shook his head slightly. "As long as I’m with you, I’ll never be tired in this life."
Ye Ning snorted. "Really?"
"Of course. I can still go three hundred rounds right now. If you don’t believe me, you can try."
"Hey hey hey, don’t joke about that!"
Ye Ning’s face flushed red.
Mu Yeli stroked her hand, caressing it, like it was an intimate, loving touch. "How much longer until we can..."
Ye Ning’s face turned even redder. "How would I know, I don’t know. Hmph, what are you thinking about, seriously..."
Mu Yeli said, "What? Tangdou’s got nothing going on right now. He’s monopolized my wife for so long—can’t I take her back and think about her for myself?"
He scooped her straight up into his arms.
He was sitting on her little bed, and Ye Ning was standing in front of him, so when he pulled her into his arms, he ran right into a whole lot of softness.
He grinned and deliberately bumped into it once more.
Ye Ning let out a startled cry.
Her breasts were sensitive because her milk had come in.
Even though she wasn’t breastfeeding, they still felt fuller, and he gave an evil little smile.
Ye Ning snorted and glared at him.
Just then...
The door was suddenly shoved open.
"Ye Ning, hey, how do you change this diaper!"
Gong Ye suddenly burst in.
Ye Ning froze for a second, then quickly straightened up.
Gong Ye also froze, then gave a wicked little grin. One hand was already closing the door as he said, "Alright, alright, you two carry on. I just came to ask something."
When Ye Ning went out, she could hear the baby crying loudly.
And the guys were all scratching their heads, studying how to change the diaper.
"It should go on like this, right..."
"This side is supposed to face up, yeah?"
"No way, I think this side goes up."
"Tch, can’t you read the instructions? It’s this side."
"Hey, his two legs aren’t together, look, look."
Ye Ning stared speechlessly at these Researchers and Special Agents who were always so decisive in the Organization, each one a big name outside, now crowding around a clueless baby fiddling with a diaper. It was honestly just... beyond words.